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Cuban Link (feat. The Game) "No Mercy"

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As I walk through the valley of death...I shall fear no evil,
now do you really think Ima let yall murk me[g-g-g-g-g],
tell me why these niggas is tryin to hurt me [g-g-g-g-g],
lord please forgive, Ill have no mercy [g-g-g-g-g-g-unit]
when I catch them, they ass is done, lord forgive me,
do you really think Ima let yall murk me[g-g-g-g-g],
tell me why these niggas is tryin to hurt me [g-g-g-g-g-g-unit]
lord please forgive, Ill have no mercy
when I catch them, [g-unit]they ass is done,
lord forgive me for my sins, cause her I come [50 sent me thats who],
yall really think yall gonna murk me, [haha] cause here I come,
yall need a fucking army to murk me [well stand over you niggas]
and I aint stopping nigga- aint no mercy

[Cuban Link]
Yo, aint no mercy, in the hood,
cats is thirsty, in the hood,
for the bread, niggas spread lead like herpes, in the hood,
mama birthed me , in the hood,
papa turned me to a hood,
did my share of dirt, put in the work, Im worthy of the hood,
nothins blurty, in the hood,
do you dirty in the hood,
got the crooked cops, a lots of little birdies, in the hood,
youll get buried, in the hood,
bright and early, in the hood,
thugs will put a 30-30 slug firmly, in ya hood, whats good?
We could hood it down, and make it happen,
before I made it rappin, I was more dedicated to aggravated scrappin,
the chin tappin, that crackin your jaw pimp slappin,
I been baggin the bad broads, I been mackin,
I been packin the mack 10s, I been clappin,
before the twins crashed in Manhattan, I bin laden,
so quit the actin before I capture ya life,
youll catch a lashin, through your ass like the Passion of Christ, nigga

[Chorus:]
lambiana, so Im down to ride [to ride],
I aint the type to let the drama slide [drama slide],
bring your armor when you come outside [come outside],
cause I wont show no mercy [I want show no mercy],
yall gonna make me catch a homicide [homicide],
pop the lama, leave you dramatized [dramatized],
yall dont wanna see ya mama cry [mama cry], [Cuban Link]
cause I wont show no mercy [no mercy]

[Game]
Nigga Im made,
call the Brooklyn zoo, let em know the gorillas out his cage,
one hand on the holy Koran, one hand on the gage,
call fifty, tell em send the brigade,
whenever my pin out, homie Im a grenade,
Im from Compton, where niggas dont die of old age,
when you see son out, better put on shades,
cause I shine like Easy and Pun in they last days,
see the problem is- niggas gettin old,
Im startin a new chapter, and we aint on the same page,
I stole the crown, Im a damn good crook,
you aint gotta go to Rykers to get ya manhood took,
they dont like me- fuck em,
you dont want me to be the reason niggas climbin em fences at the rutger,
dont get it twisted- I love NY,
no mercy- thats right, he got blood in his eye, bitch

[Chorus:]
lambiana, so Im down to ride [to ride],
I aint the type to let the drama slide [drama slide],
bring your armor when you come outside [come outside],
cause I wont show no mercy [I want show no mercy],
yall gonna make me catch a homicide [homicide],
pop the lama, leave you dramatized [dramatized],
yall dont wanna see ya mama cry [mama cry], [Cuban Link]
cause I wont show no mercy [no mercy]

[Cuban Link]
now yall could love me or hate nigga, either or,
no buts, ifs, or maybes, I keeps it raw,
I been a blood as of lately, they feel my roar,
they tried to hush me and place me, beneath the floor,
but it takes much more to break me, I feigned it all,
they fingered, judged and disgraced me, to see my fall,
dont give a fuck what they break me, the streets is boss,
long as the hood just embrace me, Im a eat for sure,
the industrys scared to face me, they locked they doors,
they rather fuck with these fake gs, they got no balls,
a thugs what it all made me, like Pac Shakur,
they set it up to try to snake me, to knock me off,
been through enough to go crazy, need I say more,
only trust my 3.80, cause we at war,
keeps my slugs off of safety, incase we cross,
either I blaze or you blaze me, like real outlaws, lets go

[Chorus:]
lambiana, so Im down to ride [to ride],
I aint the type to let the drama slide [drama slide],
bring your armor when you come outside [come outside],
cause I wont show no mercy [I want show no mercy],
yall gonna make me catch a homicide [homicide],
pop the lama, leave you dramatized [dramatized],
yall dont wanna see ya mama cry [mama cry], [Cuban Link]
cause I wont show no mercy [no mercy]


. : Cuban Link "Prison Wisdom"

Cuban Link

Cuban Link (feat. The Game) "No Mercy" words of song


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